Crimson Red Lipstick And A Hollow Heart To Suit

Notes: Dedicated to @azircon. I wrote this on a quick whim. I dedicated this to him now because it was DV'd by him on Hive.blog. Any resemblance to him is pure coincidence as this was written based on a dream I had years before. Hope you enjoy.

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The mistress wore a red silk dress to distress the press on something less of a diss, but still a bless nonetheless. Witness her eyes. They turn into a sad look of lost tries.

Our untimely demise was synchronized into full selfie shots of what we are inside. I saw it first as a child then. Now here I sit oddly on the right side of what could have been a mistake on the blind side. Would we really want to be in this deep during a high tide?

I was stomped by a jolly green HODLer giant. It's odd though... that in the bigger leagues, everyone on hive is still a minnow. So why the rush to gain from this hive flow? We can all ask the hard question but ye so be defiant.

I'm not surprised by your silencing tactics or your silly hat tricks. My candle sticks are all diamond hand picks. Goldfish holding axe and pick to cut up your huge dick pics.

Only way hallows like you get big quick is through stincy like operations. Your under many independent investigations. We will find the truth to your income and expose your past vacations. We will cause your mask to fall off in revelations.

The moon was full and this awarewolf was not leaving until he had his dance. Justified with each passing eye glance. We were both under a silly trance. I just wanted my pants to prance about a lap dance.

Those stellar high heals didn't you justice in this rocky terrain. It was almost a mistake in vain. Good thing this wolf is on a spiritual chain. Flying over this train may be a pain but at least we didn't get stuck having to explain.

Your gorgeous face is not out of place, please put that selfie disgrace photo shot down and listen to this wisdom of grace. Your face is on fire but with a hidden talent displaced.

I remember the funny look he had. A fake smile when in reality inside he was mad. Did he grow up with no dad? WHY ARE YOU GLAD TO DESTROY YOUR OWN FAD?

Arrogance at its finest against poor ole you. The only thing you managed to do was prove your life is nothing but boohoo. Too many things to gather up for this crew. So just wait a few. One day we will have no more bubble gum to chew. Then you will feel the effects of your own stinc.... pee yeew damn what that you?

Your foot has the same smell as potential investors shit after you stomped on them too for biased opinions. Does your cero as-well smell like onions?

It will take a union to get this stain off my shirt. Is that your way of being a flirt? Or do you just like flinging dirt?

Piss off girl I saw that look in your eye. Unlike this guy I can see your reputation was only a buy. No thanks and nice try. I remember being a freedom cry away from almost falling shy. Why oh why could this party just not die. May she see past her own selfish cunt and just dry.

The knife was waiting over your head for eternity while your very being collapsed into sands of time. It was like watching a mime made into a statue of crime.

I wasn't in it for the quick. I didn't just wanted to an unlit candle wick. I was sick.

I was sick with love fever and you built a dam between us you beaver. I couldn't believe her.

I felt damned to hell when I observed what you done. I should have been the one but you picked another gun from a one time believer.

I never thought I would have seen hurt leave her side. She was jittery and nervous about her pride. But maybe one day you will find your own stride. Not going to hide I did hear you cried. Oh well I tried.

Here's a toast to us. Now don't run after me when I'm in the way of a speeding bus. While your popping that zit before you take a hit of this fuss. Don't forget to clean up that puss.

See why I don't talk to the fuzz? We just don't ever get to freely buzz. They come in picking their beaks into the hive to steal the Queens huzz.

Nay. I'm here to stay but you ain't going to just walk away easily with that play. You will learn one day you can't have it your way or the highway type of sway. You will be the one shooting away your day off to working on your fake display. Meanwhile we will display every hate you decay over our food tray.

We get scraps for throwing raps at heartless dapps from people that lay traps at a game of CRAPs. IT was ALL your authoritarianISM and your fraps. You came out to meet mouth flaps and paid no head to reason even if it gave you face slaps.

And we didn't violate a thing here. But your ego is a huge queer smile ear to ear. Oh dear I hope he didn't hear. I best leave this giant alone or else I get this whimpering shit something more to cheer.

We don't fear because we will be the last ones standing tall before the great fall. Before me is a massive army of tanks and obstacles. Higher above the all seeing eye will reveal the wisdom of ancient oracles. We will have the last call.

We may have been subjected to these chicks but we don't need to kiss lips, even when they have on their crimson red lipstick. So stand up and dance her off quick. She's probably only in on it for some quick dick.

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And you think I forgot. Well, almost. This is the edit...
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